we're all strange here
yesterday I was watching monarch of the glen and lighting matches (the stick anywhere ones) off my wall - my parents then asked/yelled what the hell is going on I then proceeded do my whole I'm nearly 20 never had a "regular" job/don't have my learner's permit which even quinn was able to get/I've never had a boyfriend but I have intimacy issues/I'm a freak of nature rant. yes definitely still crazy. we talked about my anxiety - I refused some of daddy's anti-convulsive- then the subject of kilts was brought up and my father uttered the phrase, "wouldn't want the neighbors to see my hairy oyster." *headdesk* there was no chance I could have ever been normal cause my family is utterly deranged but I'm not that upset actually. normal is boring. no wonder I identify with the family from little miss sunshine. tomorrow is the 9th and 300 comes out - can't wait to see gerad butlers beautiful body....*drools* I am still crazy but I'm a lot happier. it's like that paul simon song, "still crazy after all these years."